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In the first half of the Tianjiao battlefield, the battle in the Holy Emperor Realm finally came to an end.
All forces are temporarily returning home to prepare for the Battle of Burial Sky Island in two months.
Ye Guchen also accompanied the Sword Dynasty team, met a group of friends, and returned to the Dynasty together.
After returning to the dynasty, Ye Guchen also hosted a banquet for a group of friends.
It can be said that without their help this time, it would be extremely difficult for Ye Guchen to successfully obtain the Holy Emperor's inheritance.
Ye Guchen¡¯s personality tends to be cold and solitary, and he is not good at actively making friends with others.
But his personality charm makes a group of people willing to take the initiative to make friends with him.
As for what will happen to Ye Guchen after the Tianjiao battlefield is over, that is something that needs to be considered in the future.
Jun Xiaoyao and others also believe that Ye Guchen will be able to turn danger into good fortune.
The banquet was held for three full days before it came to an end.
Ye Guchen also continued to practice breath adjustment.
In the Jian Dynasty Palace, in a pavilion, Ye Guchen sat cross-legged alone.
He took out a soul-inducing lotus.
The translucent soul-inducing lotus reflects the colorful brilliance.
Vaguely, waves of powerful soul power spread out.
"The top holy medicine, soul-inducing lotus, is no less rare than the ancient tree of enlightenment in my body."
"Can this soul-attracting lotus help people condense the soul palace?"
Ye Guchen looked at it carefully.
Then, he took out a crystal coffin from the Yuan Ring again.
It is the Yunling coffin fostered by Su Qingyu Yuanshen.
Since Su Qingyu absorbed the saint¡¯s soul crystal last time, he has been in a state of slumber.
"Although the Soul-Inducing Lotus is precious, Senior Su has been very kind to me. Dugu Qiumo was made by him as a sacrifice with his own hands. This Soul-Inducing Lotus should also be helpful to the resurrection of Senior's soul." Ye Guchen murmured to himself. .
"Every enemy must be avenged, and every kindness must be repaid. This is Ye Guchen's code of conduct."
"And there are five soul-inducing lotuses, so giving one to Su Qingyu is not a big deal.
The most important thing is that Su Qingyu is Su Jianshi's father. He hopes that one day, when Su Jianshi is brought back by him, he can reunite with Su Qingyu and his daughter.
Thinking of this, Ye Guchen directly opened the Yunling coffin and placed a soul-attracting lotus inside.
In an instant, the sleeping Su Qingyu Yuanshen spontaneously emerged with the power of absorption and refining.
The pure medicinal power of the soul-inducing lotus is gradually refined and absorbed.
Ye Guchen put away the Yunling coffin again.
"I hope senior can wake up as soon as possible." Ye Guchen thought to himself.
After that, Ye Guchen continued to sink into cultivation.
After all, he obtained the holy swordsmanship passed down by Qianye Holy Emperor, the Divine Art of Ten Thousand Swords.
Wanting to practice holy-level swordsmanship is not that simple, even with the swordsmanship talent of a monster like Ye Guchen.
The entire Southern Sky Territory ushered in a brief period of calm.
But everyone knows that this is the calm before the storm.
The Battle of Buried Sky Island will begin two months later, and that will be the major event that can truly affect the Southern Sky Territory.
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??In the Nantian Territory, there is a lively city.
In a restaurant, an old man with white beard and rosacea was holding a wine gourd and drinking.
He exuded a strong smell of alcohol, causing a group of people around him to stay away.
"This old man has been drinking here for more than half a year. Is it true that no one cares about him?"
"What's the big deal? After all, people paid the money and can drink as much as they like, even if they drink to death, it doesn't matter."
The two waiters whispered to each other.
At this moment, a group of sturdy men walked into the restaurant.
"Damn it, it's the Black Evil Gang!"
When the drinkers in the restaurant saw these men in black armor, their expressions changed.
The Black Evil Gang is a gang that is as powerful as a local snake in this city.
"Waiter, serve the wine!" the leader of the men in black armor waved his hand.
"Yes, coming right away!" The two waiters trembled and ran to get the wine.
A group of members of the Black Evil Gang sat down.
However, the old man with rosacea happened to be sitting in the middle seat, and his whole body exuded a pungent and unpleasant smell.
¡°Old man, get out of my way!¡± The leading man in black armor frowned and said coldly.
?The old man with rosacea seemed not to have heard of it and continued to drink from the wine gourd.
"Hey, is this bad old man looking for death?"
A thin, monkey-like man on the side stepped forward and pushed the old man with rosacea to the ground with one hand.
The old man lay on the ground and continued to drink from the wine gourd.
"This old man will never die!" The man in black armor who was leading him felt angry in his heart.
He raised his feet, and a breath of the Tiangong Venerable burst out.
This leader of the Black Evil Gang is clearly a venerable person with a strong cultivation base.
The leader of the Black Evil Gang kicked the old man with rosacea on his head.
Everyone else in the restaurant avoided looking at him, showing a look of reluctance.
The old man with rosacea still didn¡¯t make any move.
But at this moment.
An old man wearing a linen robe and a goat's beard appeared in the restaurant like a ghost.
He directly grabbed the leg of the leader of the Black Evil Gang with one hand, and then twisted it suddenly!
Click!
There was a numbing sound of bone cracking, and the leader of the Black Evil Gang hissed in pain.
"If you dare to touch our leader, you are seeking death!"
A group of disciples from the Black Evil Gang roared around them and all took action.
However, the goat-bearded old man just stamped one foot, and a terrifying holy power burst out.
The leader of the Black Evil Gang and all the members did not even have a chance to struggle or fear, and they exploded into bloody foam.
The whole restaurant was bloody.
However, the old man with a goatee and a linen robe was not stained with a drop of blood.
Everyone else in the restaurant was stunned and their legs were shaking.
The famous Black Evil Gang was wiped out just like that?
Even a venerable leader exploded into a ball of flesh and blood.
"Thatpoweris it difficultcould it be a saint?" The rest of the people in the restaurant had their teeth trembling.
They have never seen such a big shot in their lives.
But what¡¯s even more horrifying is yet to come.
The old man with rosacea seemed to have not seen the scene in front of him, and was still drinking by himself.
Seeing this, the goat-bearded old man shook his head slightly and sighed: "Tui Tianfeng, after drinking for more than half a year, it's time to wake up."
If Ye Guchen were here, he would definitely recognize this old man with white beard and hair, who drinks alcohol all day long.
It is the old drunkard, the master of Southern Forging, Forging Tianfeng!
After the incident in Tianhuang Plain, even Tie Tianfeng thought that Ye Guchen had died.
Seeing that a disciple he had cultivated with great difficulty was unable to save him in the end, Tie Tianfeng felt extremely guilty.
What makes him even more powerless is.
Although he is the master of eight-star casting, his current influence is far from what it used to be.
With his hands crippled, he was unable to return to his peak.
This also makes Tie Tianfeng unable to retaliate against overlord-level forces such as Xingyu Jiange and Tianshen Sword Sect.
All kinds of powerlessness made Tuantianfeng mentally and physically exhausted and very tired.
So he has been staying in this small town, ignoring what is going on outside the window, drinking all day long, feeling decadent and down and out.
"Elder Yang, what are you doing here again?" Zhuo Tianfeng said while drinking wine.
He didn¡¯t seem to care at all that Elder Yang in front of him was a saint.
"Hey, if I don't come to you again, I'm afraid the entire Divine Artifact Sect will be lost to Mr. Xiao and the Nangong family." Elder Yang sighed deeply.
"What, Mr. Xiao loses!"
A trace of deep-seated hatred flashed through Tuantianfeng¡¯s drunken old eyes. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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